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Strange days

Höfundur lags: The Doors Höfundur texta: Jim Morrison Flytjandi: The Doors Sent inn af: eask
Capo 2. fret
[Dm]    [Dm]    [Dm]    [Dm]    
[Dm]Strange [Gm]days have [Dm]found us [Gm]    
[Dm]Strange [Gm]days have [Dm]tracked [F]us   [E]down
They're [Fm]going [Bbm]to des[Fm]troy   
Our [Fm]casu   [Bbm]al     [Fm]joys   
We [F]shall go on [A]playing
Or [G#]find   [Gm] a new [E]town

[F]    [A]    [G#]    [G]    
[F]    [A]    [G#]    [G]    
[F]    [A]    [G#]    [G]    
[Dm]Strange [Gm]eyes fill [Dm]strange rooms [Gm]    
[Dm]Voices will [Gm]signal their [Dm]tir   [F]ed [E]end  
The [Fm]hos   [Bbm]tess is [Fm]grinning
Her [Fm]guests [Bbm]sleep from [Fm]sinning
Hear [F]me talk of [A]sin  
And you [G#]kno   [Gm]w this is [E]it  
Yeah!

[F]    [A]    [G#]    [G]    
[F]    [A]    [G#]    [G]    
[F]    [A]    [G#]    [G]    
[Dm]Strange [Gm]days have [Dm]found us [Gm]    
And [Dm]through their strange [Gm]hours
We [Dm]linger a[Gm]lone   
[Fm]Bod   [Bbm]ies con[Fm]fused
[Fm]Memor[Bbm]ies mis[Fm]used   
As we [F]run from the [A]day  
To a [G#]stra   [Gm]nge night of [E]stone

Capo 2. fret

Strange days have found us
Strange days have tracked us down
They're going to destroy
Our casual joys
We shall go on playing
Or find a new town




Strange eyes fill strange rooms
Voices will signal their tired end
The hostess is grinning
Her guests sleep from sinning
Hear me talk of sin
And you know this is it
Yeah!




Strange days have found us
And through their strange hours
We linger alone
Bodies confused
Memories misused
As we run from the day
To a strange night of stone

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